Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

In the front yard of the prison, all the snow was cleaned up, and finally piled up in the middle. ΔΔWwΔW. "LieWen. Cc

Ji Gang and Wang Qian stood together, looking at Xie Jin, who was half buried. His hand on his chin swayed slightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said faintly: "It's all buried!"

Upon hearing this, several cronies immediately used a shovel to cover the snow on Xie Jin's body, but Xie Jin's complexion was flushed with no reaction at all.

"The official's wine is not for free, hahahaha!"

Ji Gang couldn't help laughing when he saw that the snow had covered Guo Jin's neck.

Jie Jin, do you have today too?

Back then, you ridiculed me Ji Gang, and even said in front of your Majesty that I Ji Gang was domineering and greedy. Today, you try again?

Would you like to go out? If you go out, the officer will have one more enemy.

According to your majesty's disposition, after you die, your majesty will definitely remember the past.

Will your majesty admit your mistakes? of course not!

For the sake of his own face, not only will your Majesty not offend me Ji Gang, but will treat your family...

"Catch the thief..."

"This is a prison, the living king is inside, you can't enter!"

A tumult outside interrupted Ji Gang's thoughts. He raised his eyes and saw that only Xie Jin's eyes were exposed outside, and he shouted, "Kick those people away!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Wang Qian replied, he was about to take people out, but he saw a gray-faced man turning into the wall by the gate.

"Hold him!"

As soon as the man landed, he ran to the gate and smoothly opened the iron door bolt. When Wang Qian rushed over with him, the man ran from the other side flexibly.

"catch him!"

"Boom!"

Wang Qian, who was chasing the man, stopped and let the man throw his claws and flipped out, just staring at the door blankly.

The few Jin Yiwei who were about to work harder and completely buried Xie Jin in the snowdrift also stopped their shovel.

Ji Gang's right hand rested on his chin was trembling slightly, and when the first person came in, his hand dropped weakly.

The first time Fang wakes up, he sees the big snowdrift. He moves his hand back and says, "Old Qi, bring someone in to rescue the bachelor!"

"Fang Xing!"

Seeing Xin Laoqi rushing in with the guards from the brigade, Ji Gang narrowed his eyes and winked at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian exclaimed: "Come on! The solution scholar has fallen into the snow pit!"

The men holding the shovel were shocked when he heard the words, but just like that, Xin Laoqi led someone to take the lead.

Xie Jin was immediately figured out, Fang Xing let out a dry cough, and Zhu Zhanji walked in.

The moment he saw Xie Jin, Zhu Zhanji's fist clenched. Staring sharply at Ji Gang, he shouted: "Ji Gang, you are so bold!"

Several people chasing pocket knives were very curious about the edict, and when they saw someone entering, they walked in half of their bodies.

Xie Jin, who was covered in snow, looked a little embarrassed, but the snow pit where people were buried was shocking. In an instant, those people ran away.

"Run, it's buried alive..."

Ji Gang twitched the corner of his mouth and slowly knelt down and said, "His Royal Highness Wanan, the minister was watching the snow scene with Xuexue Xie just now. Who knew that Xie Xiezhi asked people to pile snow, so she accidentally fell into it."

Looking at Jin Yiwei who was kneeling on the ground, Zhu Zhanji sneered and said, "Okay, you are really good!"

"I'll leave it to Uncle Xinghe, and we will go back to the palace."

After Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing whispered a few words, they pulled their legs and left. Ji Gang stood there blankly, glanced at Fang Xing, and hurriedly greeted people to chase after him.

Wang Qian didn't even look at Fang Xing. He solemnly said that he was going to protect His Royal Highness Taisun.

"Master, what about the Interpreter?"

Xie Jin had been moved to the lobby, Fang Xie went in and saw that his face was already flushed.

Smelling the strong smell of wine, Fang Xing stretched out his hand and touched Xie Jin's forehead, cursing: "Fuck! It's burned!"

Xin Laoqi watched the people in Jinyiwei with cold eyes and didn't panic, so he asked, "Master, do you want to take the Bachelor of Interpretation to the hospital? Otherwise, the younger one is afraid that he will be burned into a fool."

Fang Xing looked around for a week, and the people in Jinyiwei scattered far away. He sneered and said, "I'm afraid I will hit hard!"

After washing his face, changing his clothes and coming in again, the knife laughed and said, "Master, they are afraid that you will have their heads chopped off!"

Fang Xing Han's anger killed three members of the Wala mission. After the news spread, everyone thought that this guy would definitely be unlucky. But who would have thought that he had nothing to do, but all the members of the Wala mission went in instead.

"Bring the charcoal basin and take off the clothes of the Bachelor of Interpretation. Hurry!"

Several charcoal basins came together, Xin Laoqi rudely took off Xie Jin so that only his trousers were left, and then wiped his body with a towel.

"The Bachelor of Interpretation can't leave here."

Fang Xing said slowly: "If we take him away, no matter where we go, even if we go to see your majesty, it will be a big taboo. This is why Ji Gang doesn't care about it. what!"

This is like a felon sentenced to death, and then someone finds evidence that he was wronged, but before he is corrected, he is taken out forcibly.

This behavior is a taboo in any era and anywhere!

After Xin Laoqi warmed Jie Jin's body, he covered him with the quilt he found, and raised his head to ask Fang Xing: "Master, Master Xie is on a fever, why not go back and get the medicine?"

The knife felt that Fang Xing's gaze looking at Xie Jin was a little cold, and sure enough, Fang Xing decided to be equally cold.

"No, before your majesty's order arrives, it can only be this way."

Looking at Xie Jin who was wrapped in the quilt, Fang Xing turned and walked outside the door.

Since the matter has exploded, Jie Jin itself has become secondary.

If Fang Xing administration allows Jie Jin to recover as soon as possible, then...

Fang Xing raised his head slightly and looked at the vast expanse of Shen Lie Mountain, but his thoughts flew into the palace.

Zhanji, I have done everything that should be done, and the rest is up to you!

Zhu Zhanji arrived at the Qianqing Palace almost at the same time as Ji Gang. He rushed into the palace and ignored Zhu Di's conversation with several assistant political bachelors, so he knelt down and said: "Grandpa Emperor, the bachelor's interpreter is sick."

Zhu Di was startled ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Seeing Ji Gangzheng standing outside the palace panting, he frowned and said, "Is it serious?"

Ji Gang stood outside with fear. Although Zhu Di's temperament was elusive, although he had already said something, if he smoked, maybe Ji Gang would have to reconcile Jin and change his position today.

Zhu Zhanji's voice came from Lang Lang in the hall, "Grandpa Emperor, the interpreter will not retreat from the fever, and if he is not treated, the grandson is afraid that he will..."

Hu Guang, Yang Rong and the others looked at each other. Jin Youzi wanted to leave the class, but Yang Rong stepped on the soles of his feet and almost made him jump forward.

After standing firm, Jin Youzi glared at Yang Rong, but Yang Rong's hand hanging by his side pointed towards Zhu Zhanji, indicating that he would be safe and not irritable.

Zhu Zhanji dropped his eyes and knelt on the ground, thinking of Fang Xing's explanation in his mind, and then quietly waiting for Zhu Di's decision.

Zhu Di's long beard trembled, "Call Ji Gang to talk back and forth."

Ji Gang was recruited and knelt behind Zhu Zhanji's side, waiting for questioning with a dazed expression.

"Why is Jie Jin hot?"